Chapter 202. The offensive of the Soviets

The roar of the engines was already connected, and the bloated body of the medium bomber Ben seemed to cover the sky, and the red five-star paint on the belly and wings was extremely dazzling, and it was unusually clear in the clear blue sky. And they were still gradually lowering their altitude, and the hatch in the belly of the plane was slowly opening, and the black bombs, with the opening of the hatch, the bombing team composed of thirty bombers even made the bombs as dense as a rain curtain.

The faint spring breeze had been torn apart by the dense bombs, and the whistling sound was like a sharp devil's cry. Countless black bombs had been spilled, the cone-type body fell downward with the gravitational pull of the ground, and the rotating fan wings of the tail not only made the trajectory of the bomb extremely stable, but also reached the level of dense landing point when landing. It's really like black raindrops, falling from the sky with a scream.

They are the crystallization of human ingenuity, the finest works of the Soviet arsenal, the best interpretation of hell. This is the death threat brought by the bomber swarm, and the thirty medium bombers have begun to climb in height, because in the tens of seconds when they have swooped to climb, the bombs in the sky have fallen in this mountainous area, and at the same time, bright lights have also appeared between the rolling hills, and then the countless shock waves that have gathered together have kicked up the dust that has soared into the sky!

"Boom Boom T

The earth here is trembling, this mountain is trembling, and this corner of the Rocky Mountains is also trembling violently. The roar had swept through the mountains with the shockwave. The little green of the early spring also seemed to be mixed with the terrifying power of fire, dust and swelling. Almost in the blink of an eye, the slightest thing was no longer visible. The sky was already covered with thick ashes and dirt splashing up a curtain. I can't really see it anymore.

The waves of air were churning, countless dust had been lifted by the violent expansion of the gunpowder, the stones and trees in the mountains were also torn apart by the violent force, and the gravel and broken wood chips were also mixed in the shock wave formed by the explosion, and the violent formation was like a ballista fire, destroying anything that stood in front of them.

The explosions continued, seemingly centuries ago, but this was a standard tactical bombardment. But in less than three minutes, the sound of the manic riot gradually stopped. Only the thirty medium-sized transport planes continued to fly slowly into the distance, and at the same time shifted their angles to climb upwards in formation, and as if they had just begun to arrive, only thirty black dots appeared there, and then disappeared lightly into the clouds.

Their mission is over, leaving nothing but fire and debris like a terrifying hell. The remnants of the Rocky Mountains, which were originally still a little green, had all turned into a sea of fire, with thick black smoke billowing and rising, and occasional explosions appearing in the countless black smoke that was still unrecognizable. What appears to be a bomb that has not yet exploded is detonated by the heat and flames, and re-transforms into an expanding flame. It devoured the land around it again, scorching the already blazing ground.

The entrance to the cave base has been firmly blocked by the gate that has been realized, and this circular gate is composed of two layers of steel plates three centimeters thick, plus half a meter of thermal insulation, and a five-centimeter thick lead plate in the middle. Moreover, the outermost gate of the current cave base was originally designed and built according to the portable fat nuclear bomb that is most common in the defense of the radiation wasteland.

Not only the entrance to the cave base, but also the vents built in various hidden places have been tightly blocked by the windows of the same design, and thanks to the large space of the cave base, after the ventilation system is completely blocked, the internal fan is used for air circulation and circulation, which is enough to ensure that there will be no feeling of suffocation. Moreover, now that more than 140 people are distributed in various points of the cave base, the oxygen they need can still be well replenished, at least so that these young men of the Marine Corps can still maintain high morale and a little throbbing heart.

Even in Cave No. 2, which served as the headquarters room, Liszt and Karl, as well as several marines who were staff officers around them, their hearts were beating a little faster. On the table in front of him, a huge and detailed topographical map of the surrounding area had been laid out, and it was already painted with various signs, but looking at the small number of patterns representing themselves, Liszt and Karl's faces were not good-looking.

"The Soviets have washed our positions by bombing, the steel wire fences and a small number of traps that were originally laid out have completely failed, and the mines set up as warnings in the outer forests have all been detonated by the bombing."

Karl's face turned slightly pale, and the shaking of his feet from the bombing just now seemed to be like an earthquake, and the dust and debris that kept shattering and falling from his head also made him feel as if the entire cave was about to collapse completely. Subconsciously glanced at the specially reinforced concrete stone pillars around him, his heart settled down slightly, but he still looked up at Liszt, frowned, and said: "Since the dust has not yet dispersed, the observation post has not yet brought the latest progress." ”

Liszt next to him nodded slowly, looking at the several areas on the map that symbolized a possible attack, and his brows were already furrowed. He turned his head to glance at the Soviet officer who was standing not far away, and let out a cold snort in his nose, reached out and knocked on the table, and whispered to Karl and them: "The Soviets bombed more than we expected, but they would never have thought that we would be unscathed. After a pause, Liszt looked at Karl and asked, "Of the nine defensive bunkers, have you sent troops over?" ”

"All ten people are full, and the infantry artillery at the cave base is also on standby."

Carl nodded immediately, and the staff officer next to him also took over the conversation, and at the same time stretched out his hand and pointed at a few points on the map, his face solemn and solemn: "All personnel are on standby, and at the same time, they can also go to the surface to take the initiative." And he also stretched out his hand and pointed to an area, looked up at Liszt and said: "The bombers of the Soviets are coming from the west, and if it is not surprising, the group of Soviets will also attack from the west." (To be continued.) )